This is Me
The family isn’t the same
What a shame
This isn’t the hall of fame
It isn’t even a game
My oldest brother is locked up
I just wanna escape
Maybe to Vegas or Dallas
Driving a cutlass
Hating me won’t make you pretty
Sorry sweety
I’m just me
This aint done
Or even fun
I got me some guns
I’ll mess you up in a min
Until i decide to finish
He looking at 2 to 5
Max 10
All those years without my bro
Yeah it’s gonna hurt
I’m a feel like I’m under dirt
Bury me alive
So I can fly to the sky
That’s my limit.
This poem was written/submitted by Vanessa Zuno .
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